Seeing the lips on the other side approaching, Li Fang was startled, sitting there like a piece of wood, motionless.
She always remembered her identity and mission, always remembered the words of that person—
She was told not to eat any food given by others, not to accept gifts from anyone, and if possible, to avoid any physical contact with anyone. The exchange of fluids was out of the question, no matter how well she knew the person or how close they were.
She adhered strictly to that person's instructions. Even during the meal just now, she restrained herself, not even tasting a sip of the drink that was offered from across the table. The only thing she did out of line was when she couldn't resist holding the hand of the person next to her because she liked them so much, and she even impulsively wanted to kiss the person's cheek.
After being discovered, she backed away, realizing she had gone too far and wanted to reflect on it.
But...
